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His way of doing things was learned from Yan Hongye. Yan Hongye was inherited from Yan Chixia, the true descendant of Xuan Xin. He also took the name, but he didn’t know that among the Xuanmen of the Wuxia Kingdom of China, there are Don't have this school?

Huang Kai heard it, turned into a cloudy wind, and disappeared as soon as he slipped away. Su Hang saw him enter the funeral parlour, and did not rush down, only waiting on the edge of the mountain. Music-text-

It took about ten minutes before Su Hang saw Huang Kai come out and led him down the mountain to the funeral home.

This funeral home is not as old as imagined, and ghosts are also thoughtful. They just have no physical body. Who would be happy to live in a garbage dump? Especially where the ghost king lives.

The sign of the funeral parlour was shattered, there was a ghost handle at the gate of the big iron gate, and the entrance was the square, and many ghost soldiers patrolled the square.

In addition to the building is a bit mottled, the rest of the place is still neat. Under the moonlight, several large chimneys are pointed straight at the sky. I didn’t know how many people ascended from here.

"Doctor, please here."

Huang Kai led the way and led Su Hang into a barely new building. Su Hang couldn't help feeling that these ghost repairs were too badly mixed, and the living conditions could not be complimented.

When you enter the building, there is no other way. You should say that it is magnificent or magnificent. The decoration in the building is very luxurious, the floor tiles reflecting the silhouette, the marble pillars surrounded by two people, the spacious hall, the golden walls, and Two little girls at the front desk in uniform.

This is not like a crematorium, but like a five-star hotel lobby. Obviously, all ghosts turned out.

Huang Kai went to the front desk and said the little girls. The two little girls listened, looked up at Su Hang, and immediately pointed to a golden gate behind them, and Huang Kai led Su Hang to the gate.

"It's a stranger, but he's not afraid to dare to come here."

"Yeah. I heard it was a Taoist. Shouldn't it be trouble?"

"Looking for trouble? Our king is so powerful, who dares to look for trouble?"

"Yes, he is not very old, even a Taoist is just a little Taoist."

"Unfortunately, it doesn't look very good, otherwise, hehe..."

"You little hoof..."

...

Behind the whispers of the two young girls at the front desk, Su Hang smiled bitterly. It turns out that these ghosts also have such broken mouths.

Open the door. It was full of golden light, and it was a passionate tune, the music of the famous gambler "God of Gamblers".

The entrance is a spacious hall. There were many people in the hall. There was a big table in the center. Four people were sitting around. They were playing mahjong. There were a group of ghosts on the sidelines. There were also a few girls sitting beside them.

Like a casino, the atmosphere is not too lively.

Su Hang entered the door. The music stopped immediately, and the group of ghosts looked to the door, including the four people playing cards, to Suhang.

Huang Kai had already shrunk his neck, apparently frightened by this battle, and ran to it quickly, kneeling at the upper man, "The king, the man has arrived."

At first glance, Su Hang looked like these ordinary creatures. If they were seen by ordinary people, they would definitely not notice the slightest difference.

The upper man, 50 or 60 years old, with fat ears, a big gold chain on his neck, a novice dress, two eyebrows flying up, gives a sense of harmony with the city, Jiu Pin Gui Shi This is the realm of the century-old ghost Zhuang Tianhu.

The three people playing cards with him are all in their thirties or forties, a tall and thin man named Yao chicken, a short fat man, a famous king, who is said to be the boss, and there is a dead fat woman, The name is Wan Lu, who is called Wan Erniang.

These three people are the three major ghost generals under Zhuang Tianhu's seat, all with the realm of ghost masters.

The arrival of Su Hang just silenced the atmosphere for a short time. Zhuang Tianhu didn't seem to take Su Hang in his eyes, but greeted to continue playing cards. His thick fingers pressed a button on an old-fashioned radio at the table. The music of "God of Gamblers" sounded again.

Su Hang couldn't help but sweat, this is a strange old ghost, playing a card actually comes with a background sound.

"I heard that you are authentic Xuanxin? The best Xuanmen Taoist ancestors in this world, I probably know Zhuang, but I haven't heard of any Xuanxin authentic." Zhuang Tianhu was playing on the side. The card, while talking, a card was played, and asked several people on the table, "Have you heard of it?"

Several people shook their heads.

Zhuang Tianhu looked at Su Hang, "Boy, honestly, where did it come from?"

Su Hang smiled indifferently, "The ghost king is really as bright as a torch. My name is Su Hang. Rongcheng is a casual repairer. We are also neighbors. I heard Zhuang Guiwang's prestige and came to pay a visit."

"It turned out to be a loose repair!" Su Hang's compliment seemed to make Zhuang Tianhu very happy. Zhuang Tianhu accepted it cheerfully. When he heard that Su Hang was a loose repair, he despised it even more, "Listen to the little devil next to you. You have some skills, and dare to go alone to my ghostly spirit, and have the courage to be not small. I don’t think you’re just going to be so simple, let’s say, what’s the matter with the king?"

It was totally a condescending posture, full of contempt in his words, and it could be seen that this old man, Zhuang, was quite arrogant and did not even look at Su Hang.

Having said that, Su Hang did not shy away. "I came here tonight to pay a visit to my neighbor. These two, the day before, the ghost of the ghost king's men committed evil in Rong, and took away a new ghost from Rong Da, I'm coming and want to get back from the ghost king."

When the words fell, Zhuang Tianhu was holding a card in his hand, but he was unable to play out. His complexion became a little unsightly.

"Yo, Zhuangye, it seems that this younger brother came to Xingshi to blame." At this time, Yao chicken began to speak, and the yin and yang were strange, apparently adding heat to Zhuang Tianhu.

Zhuang Tianhu's brow furrowed, the atmosphere was a little frozen, and he looked up at Su Hang, "Boy, you mean, you lost a devil, and want me to go back?"

"Probably that's what it means, but also ask the ghost king to make a thin face." Su Hangbin politely said.

"Hahaha..."

Zhuang Tianhu listened, and suddenly he laughed, and the ghosts around him also laughed more than once, as if he heard the most laughable joke in the world.

"Brother, are you in the wrong place? Actually looking for our Zhuangye dignitaries?" The fat mother Wan Erniang groaned at Su Hang with a grin, while grinning, "The whole Shu In the world of ghost repair, our Zhuangye is respected. In this Rongcheng land, no matter who he is, as long as he becomes a ghost, he has to be under the jurisdiction of our Zhuangye. Your little priest does not know that the sky is thick and thick, and actually intervenes. Are you too courageous about our ghost world?"

The scolding in the eyes, at a glance, knew that the woman was a bitter woman in front of her.

"Xiao Xiao San Xiu, should also come here to spread the wild, do you really consider yourself a personal thing?" The king's tube was also an unabashed sarcasm.

Su Hang was not in a hurry, with a smile on his face, "I heard that the ghost world and Huaxia Xuanmen signed an agreement, and Xuanmen does not touch the ghost world, nor does the ghost world touch the things on earth. It is indeed a taboo, but you are conniving at the expense of your lives. If you let Xuanmen know about this, I don’t know what the consequences will be."

Between words, with a faint threat.

However, these guys didn't seem to care, and Zhuang Tianhu laughed even more, "Agreement? That's the old Huang calendar hundreds of years ago. Now turn it over and say, are you kid silly? Now this Chinese land Xuanmen is still a bit capable of both Tianshi Dao and Quanzhen Dao, but to really tear my face, I have three masters in the ghost realm, and Xuanmen is not enough to watch."

"Well?"

Su Hang listened and frowned lightly. He didn't really know what Zhuang Tianhu said. The Chinese Xuanmen was so weak?

"Boy, you probably don't know yet?" The bitter Wan Erniang said, "Now the Xuanmen is weak. If it is not Tianshi Dao and Quanzhen Dao, there will be some ancestors' ruins. , Haha, I am afraid that Xuanmen will die long ago."

It was said that Su Hang was a bit ashamed. It felt like he was going to pretend to be face-slapped, but he was beaten. He wanted to rely on the name of Xuanmen to let this group of old ghosts relax, but it turned out , They just don't think it's the same thing at all.

"Boy, you said that my men ruined the strangers, and your Xuanmen didn't ruin my ghosts, ghost slaves, ghost ghosts, and more. If you really want to investigate, I'm afraid we will pursue you today. This little Taoist." Zhuang Tianhu took a card and looked at Su Hang coldly.

The group of ghosts also looked at Su Hang, full of mockery.

"Ghost King Ruoken will give me someone, even if I owe you a favor, how?" Su Hangcha opened the topic, the reason is unreasonable, only talk about favors.

"Humanity?"

"Hahahaha..."

Laugh more than ever!

For a while, Zhuang Tianhu said, "Boy, how much is your favor?"

"priceless!"

Su Hang spit out two words slowly, utterly decisive, full of extreme self-confidence, so that the laughter of the ghosts stopped suddenly.

"Oh, a little emboldened." At this time, Zhuang Tianhu considered Su Hang seriously. "Who are you looking for?"

"Her name is Xuemei Wang. Three days ago, he was taken into captivity by the Huang brother."

Su Hang looked at Huang Kai~www.readwn.com~ Huang Kai quickly stepped forward, and the report was trembling, Zhuang Tianhu made a look at Wan Er Niang, Wan Er Niang nodded slightly, and ordered Huang Kai to go down Mentioned.

"Come on, give me a cigarette." Zhuang Tianhu picked up a big cigar from the side and hooked his hand at Suhang.

This Nima is really humiliating. The work done by the next man actually made Su Hang come and made clear that Su Hang was regarded as a small messenger.

Can this cigarette light?

Really, isn't he short of him?

Groups of ghosts are waiting to see Su Hang's joke. Su Hang's mouth crossed a slight arc and walked slowly to Zhuang Tianhu.

"Snapped!"

Just a cigarette, Su Hang didn't seem to care, leaned in front of Zhuang Tianhu, gently snapped his fingers, and a cluster of apricot-yellow flames sprang up immediately. (To be continued.) () "Super Learning God" only represents the views of the author Gui Guxian Shi. If you find that its content violates national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing healthy and green Reading platform. 【】,thank you all!